Chapter 1127 Heavenly Thunder Islands

There are clouds in ancient books: the sky and the sea are so big that they are unfathomable. DustΓ— Edge?← ↙

Even if a monk in the Yudan period exhausted his life's strength, he could not cross the heavens and seas. If you want to travel through the Heavenly Sea, unless you teleport with the help of an ultra-long-distance teleportation array, it is possible to reach other continents.

Shen Lang took out a map and location compass from the storage ring.

This map is a crude depiction of the route from the Yuanhe Sea to the Savage Continent, which is the trophy that Shen Lang had obtained from an unknown Demon Sect before.

After studying for several hours, Shen Lang vaguely figured out his current position.

Judging from the direction of the compass, it is speculated that he should be at sea between the Yuanhe Sea and the Wild Continent. But where it is, Shen Lang is not sure.

The difference between the Yuanhe Sea and the Wild Continent is tens of millions of miles, and even if there is a purple electric flying boat, it will take about two months to fly.

However, there is a place called "Tenlei Islands" between the two regions.

This Tianlei Islands do not belong to the boundary of the Yuanhe Sea, nor to the Wild Continent, but are an independent group of islands. The scale is about the same size as the Linhai Tianshan Mountains, and there are many human settlements on the island group.

Shen Lang pondered about going to the Tianlei Islands to settle down first.

Mainly because the Yuanhe Sea seems to be at war with the demon clan of Tianhai recently, Shen Lang doesn't want to go to a place of turmoil.

He took out the purple lightning flying boat and guided the flying boat to the west according to the direction on the map.

has already teleported so far to the sky and sea, the ancient madness will definitely not be able to catch up. What's more, Shen Lang clearly remembered that under the lake before, Gu Mad's blow must have destroyed the Star Array.

"Whew!"

Shen Lang on the flying boat let out a sigh of relief, regained his freedom, and was relaxed.

As for Xiao Ling'er, Shen Lang only hopes that she can be safe. The cultivation world is already cruel, and it needs that little girl to grow up by herself.

Suddenly came to a strange place, and there was only one person around him, and Shen Lang would feel a little lonely in his heart.

The only person who was worried was Su Ruoxue, and I don't know where Su Ruoxue was teleported to by the Great Movement Order in the first place? Maybe it was on the continent beyond Tianhai.

I don't know if a woman is doing well outside, whether she is safe, whether she is bullied

Shen Lang shook his head, trying not to think too much about what he was worried about. ^

What he needs to do now is to quickly improve his strength, firmly believing that one day, he will be able to find Su Ruoxue and the two will meet again.

Above the sea, the purple electric flying boat broke through the sky like chasing the wind and the sun, and Shen Lang meditated and cultivated on the flying boat.

In the blink of an eye, a month has passed.

The flying boat flew at sea for a month, and it was a scene of the vast sea all day long, and there was not even a small island or reef in sight.

"Damn, it's been a month, why haven't you even seen a single island hair?"

One morning a month later, Shen Lang couldn't help but stand up and yell, wondering if he had flown to the wrong place.

Who knew that he had just finished roaring, and suddenly heard an eagle whistling in the sky above him, which was extremely powerful.

Shen Lang's gaze turned to the sky, and he saw a white falcon with a body length of more than ten meters and a wingspan of dozens of meters chasing towards the purple electric flying boat.

This falcon is extremely handsome, and its steel ingot-like feathers are as white as snow, without a trace of variegation. The golden eagle eyes were as sharp as lightning, majestic, and trailed like a violent wind with a purple lightning flying boat.

"Sixth-Order Demon Beast Gale Eagle!" Shen Lang shouted in a lost voice, his face instantly turned like earth, how could he bump into a demon bird of this level on the sea?

There is a clear description in the Demon Beast Illustrated Book, and the mature Gale Eagle is a sixth-level high-level demon bird, whose strength is comparable to that of a monk in the Yudan stage, and it is the fastest of the wind type demon birds.

"Chirp!" the white eagle chased the purple electric flying boat like lightning, and the snow-white wings were still flowing with layers of airflow.

"It turned out to be an immature gale eagle, which scared Lao Tzu. Sensing the aura of the Gale Eagle trailing behind the boat, Shen Lang breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

Indeed, the body length of a mature gale eagle is thirty or forty meters, and this one is significantly smaller, and it is a juvenile gale eagle. The aura is probably only the fifth order.

The Gale Eagle could only barely follow the Purple Electric Flying Boat and couldn't catch up.

After all, the purple electric flying boat is a flying magic weapon of the Eight Classics, which is comparable to the speed of a monk in the Yudan period.

The average fifth-order demon bird was far from being able to keep up with the speed of the Purple Electric Flying Boat, and the underage Gale Eagle in front of him was able to keep up, worthy of being an eagle-like demon bird known for its speed.

After flying on the sea for a month, Shen Lang actually encountered a lot of demon birds, but because the speed of the purple electric flying boat was too fast, those demon birds had no effect on Shen Lang.

This juvenile gale eagle also accidentally discovered the purple electric flying boat, probably seeing that the speed of this flying boat was so fast that it was difficult for it to catch up, it aroused its arrogant temperament for a while, and chased it madly.

Seeing that the Gale Eagle was chasing after him, Shen Lang suddenly had an idea!

The sixth-order demon beast level already belongs to the high-level demon beast, and the descendants of the bloodline are born with a certain amount of spiritual intelligence, and they can just accept this white eagle as a spirit beast.

And then communicate with each other, maybe White Eagle can take himself to the Tianlei Islands!

A monk can only use the Blood Pact technique to subdue one spirit beast, but cannot subdue the second. The Thunder Light Beast had been transferred to Su Ruoxue by Shen Lang, and Shen Lang could re-subdue the Spirit Beast.

Just do it, Shen Lang pinched the trick with his fingers and cast the Five Elements Technique.

"Meteor Shower!"

As soon as the words fell, a large number of flame arrows condensed in front of him and struck towards the Gale Eagle.

Shen Lang rarely used the Five Elements Technique, the power of this meteor fire rain was limited, and he simply didn't want to seriously injure this Gale Eagle.

But if you want to accept it as a spirit animal, you must make it obediently submit.

The Gale Eagle screamed, its snow-white wings flapped rapidly, and a violent wind swept around it. Countless wind blades blocked all the flame arrows.

A blazing air stream dispersed with the strong wind, and the heat wave hit the face.

The wind grew stronger and stronger, and countless wind blades spun at high speed, even forming a tornado, and the air around the strong storm oppressed, struck towards the flying boat.

Shen Lang's face changed slightly, he didn't expect this Gale Eagle to have such a powerful ability to control the wind, which made him want to accept the White Eagle as a spirit beast even more.

Shen Lang stretched out his right palm, and a large number of qi swords shot out from his palm, crashing into the oncoming tornado.

"Boom, boom!"

The air sword continued to explode, shaking the tornado apart.

Immediately after, a large number of air swords struck the Gale Eagle.

The Gale Eagle flapped its wings, and a wall of wind condensed in front of it.

"Ding, ding, ding!"

The wind wall withstood the bombardment of dozens of air swords before it was broken through the defense.

"Puff puff!"

More than a dozen qi swords pierced into the flesh of the Gale Eagle. The feathers of this bird were hard enough, and the wound from the air sword was shallow, and Shen Lang had no intention of killing it.

"Chirp!"

The Gale Eagle was covered in blood, screaming miserably from its mouth, and a large number of snow-white wings fell into the air.

Shen Lang snorted coldly at the white eagle: "Since you are a sixth-order demon bird bloodline, you should barely be able to understand human words. Now hurry up and submit to me, obediently bear the art of blood contract, and when I am my spirit beast, I will not kill you!"

"Chirp!"

Instead of giving in, the Gale Eagle let out a scream of rage.